"boom!"
The ruins of the collapsed houses suddenly scattered everywhere!
A figure with disheveled hair and ragged clothes flew out from inside with a "whoosh" sound, and shouted in a fierce voice with a ferocious face: "Good boy, I will fight you!"
The old eunuch was surrounded by strong winds, his eyes were fierce, and a layer of scarlet light appeared on his arms and fists, like armor, making his arms and fists suddenly become thicker and bigger!
"boom!"
He fell from the sky and punched down.
There was an ear-piercing whistling sound in the air all of a sudden. The ruins and dust on the ground and the snowflakes all around were blown away by the huge air wave!
Luo Qingzhou stood still, the internal force in his dantian, the energy in his acupoints, and the lightning in his thunder spirit root all surged into his arms and fists!
“Wow!”
The fist light flashes, as bright as the scorching sun!
A punch was thrown, golden light burst out, lightning and thunder flashed!
The two fists collided heavily with a "bang", making a deafening explosion!
Under Luo Qingzhou's feet, the bluestone slabs shattered into pieces!
The old eunuch who was in mid-air was knocked away again. There was a "crack" sound on his arm and the sound of bones breaking was heard.
At the same time, a thick bolt of lightning wrapped around his body!
"Bang!"
He fell heavily into the ruins behind him again, his body wrapped in lightning and crackling sounds.
But his defense as a great martial artist is still amazing!
The lightning did not break through his protective light shield. After whipping his body for a few seconds, it quickly disappeared.
He broke an arm, but jumped up again.
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingzhou did not give him any more chances. He was in front of him again in an instant and punched him in the chest with a "bang"!
The old eunuch had no way to avoid it, the protective light shield on his body shone even brighter, and he raised his other arm to block.
"boom!"
He was knocked flying again.
"Kachcha!"
The remaining arm was broken again!
Before he landed on the ground, Luo Qingzhou had already dropped from the sky and punched him in the chest again with a "bang"!
This time, it hit directly on his protective light shield!
“Buzz—”
The protective light shield wailed and cracks appeared.
The old eunuch was knocked to the ground heavily, and before he could catch his breath, Luo Qingzhou's fist hit him hard again!
"Card!"
This time, the protective light shield all over his body was instantly smashed to pieces!
The old eunuch immediately screamed in horror: "Boy, you can't kill me! I am..."
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou punched him in the throat, breaking his neck and making him completely voiceless!
Then he punched him again and smashed his chest!
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and punches rained down!
The old eunuch's head and body were smashed to pieces in an instant, leaving him no longer in human form and he was completely dead!
“Sizzle—”
The thunder and lightning entangled him and burned him to a crisp, even his soul was burned to ashes!
From the time the house collapsed to the time the old eunuch flew out to fight again, it seemed a long process, but in fact, only a few breaths of time passed.
The battle between the two great martial artists was so fast that it ended in an instant!
When the old eunuch was smashed into a puddle of mud by a few punches, Luo Yannian and Wang, who were trapped underneath the beams and rubble, hadn't even reacted.
The two men were bleeding and in a mess. They pushed the broken beams on their bodies while hoping that the old eunuch could delay some time.
When Luo Qingzhou walked in front of them, they gradually reacted.
Luo Yannian stopped struggling, and with blood all over his face, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young man in front of him. His lips trembled slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "I just want to know, when did you start practicing martial arts..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at his miserable appearance, still calm, and said: "I started when I was in Chengguo Mansion."
Wang, who was standing next to her with disheveled hair, immediately screamed, "Impossible! Impossible! There is no one in the mansion who would teach a little bastard like you martial arts. You..."
“Swish!”
With a flash of cold light, Luo Qingzhou cut off the hand that was pushing the beam on her body with a sword.
"ah-"
Wang suddenly let out a shrill scream, her whole body trembled violently, and her face became even more distorted.
Blood spurted out and the severed hand fell into the rubble.
Luo Qingzhou held the black and white sword without a trace of blood, looked at her calmly and said: "No one in the mansion taught you to be vicious and cruel, why did you learn it? Some things are innate and do not need to be taught."
Wang was shaking with pain, crying, "You little bastard, you... you will not die well! You killed my Yu'er, may the heavens strike you! My family will never let you go, and will definitely kill you and all those Qin family bitches, leaving no one alive!"
“Swish!”
This time, Luo Qingzhou cut off Luo Yannian's arm with one sword.
Blood spurted out and Luo Yannian's body trembled, but he gritted his teeth and did not utter a scream.
Wang screamed in despair again.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I told you, I will not only kill your beloved son in front of you, but also your husband. Of course, your eldest son as well."
As soon as these words came out, Wang trembled all over and looked at him with wide eyes.
Luo Yannian, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him with red eyes. He seemed to have finally reacted and gritted his teeth and said, "You... You deliberately hurt me and then ran away, just to lure Changtian back..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at his angry and fearful expression, and said calmly: "I have endured for so long, and now I will kill your whole family, leaving no one alive! How did you harm my mother and insult me? Today, I will repay you a hundredfold!"
After saying that, the black and white sword in his hand flashed with a cold light and cut off his other arm again.
“Wow!”
Blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the ground where the two people were buried red.
Even though Luo Yannian was a warrior, he could not withstand such a heavy blow. His body trembled and he fainted from the pain.
"Ah! Master! Master... Bastard! You beast!"
Wang seemed to be crazy, screaming loudly, with a distorted and desperate face...
Luo Qingzhou looked at her calmly, and couldn't help but recall the scene of his mother lying on the bed, holding his hand, shedding tears, and taking her last breath...
"Wang Yun, do you feel the pain and despair of losing your loved ones now?"
The sword in Luo Qingzhou's hand pointed at her throat.
But at this moment, he suddenly turned around and looked outside the courtyard gate.
Luo Changtian, wearing a Qilin costume and holding a golden sword, was standing outside the door, looking at him silently with a complicated expression on his face.
Snowflakes were falling all over the place, and the two of them were looking at each other across the snow, both in silence.
When Wang saw her son, she suddenly screamed, "Changtian! Changtian! Go away, don't worry about us! This little bastard is a lunatic, a lunatic!"
Luo Changtian walked into the courtyard and stopped in the middle of it. He looked at his father and mother, then at the collapsed house and the bloody corpse of the old eunuch. He was silent for a moment before looking at the young man in a Confucian robe dressed like a scholar and asked, "Did you do it?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at him and did not answer.
Luo Changtian frowned, stared at him for a few more times, and suddenly asked: "Are you Chu Feiyang?"
Luo Qingzhou still did not answer, but the sword in his hand flashed.
Luo Changtian looked at him with a complicated expression: "If you were Chu Feiyang, if you already knew how your mother died, then everything would make sense. However, there is only one thing I don't understand, how did you hide it from everyone and cultivate to the level of a great martial artist? Even the most powerful genius should find it difficult to do it, right? Unless someone helps you, and that person is very strong. Who is it? A member of the Qin family?"
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou answered him with a sword beam!
Then, a sword stabbed forward!
Luo Changtian narrowed his eyes, and pulled out the golden knife in his hand with a "clang". With a flash of golden light, he chopped down with the knife!
He shattered the sword light in an instant. When he was about to continue chopping at the black and white sword, the sword in Luo Qingzhou's hand suddenly turned into a black wooden stick and smashed over with a "swish"!
Luo Changtian did not pause and continued to slash down!
"Card!"
The swords and sticks collided with each other, and the huge force made the arms of the two great martial artists numb!
The golden knife in Luo Changtian's hand actually broke into two pieces!
Before he could react, Luo Qingzhou grasped the stick with both hands, spun his body suddenly, and with a "sweeping the enemy", the stick in his hand broke through the snowflakes and whizzed away!
Luo Changtian threw away the broken knife, his figure flashed, he dodged nimbly, and instantly appeared in front of him, and punched him in the chest with a "bang"!
Luo Qingzhou blocked with his stick and was directly knocked away.
While in mid-air, Luo Changtian had already soared down from the sky and punched him again, his huge fist flashing with dazzling light!
Luo Qingzhou put away the stick and punched him.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, and both of them were shocked!
Luo Changtian flew out and landed on the ground not far away.
Luo Qingzhou fell rapidly, supported himself on the ground with his left hand, and turned over to the ground.
“Whoosh!”
The two figures collided again and then quickly separated.
The two men began to become blurred, flashing quickly in the wind and snow in the courtyard, punching each other "bang bang", and for a moment, they were evenly matched.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a chill suddenly pierced Luo Changtian's throat.
Luo Changtian dodged urgently, but was hit in the chest by Luo Qingzhou's punch and flew out.
When he landed and looked clearly, he realized that the cold air was actually a flying sword as black as ink, which was now suspended under the leaves nearby, waiting for an opportunity to move!
He touched his neck, which had a bloody scratch on it and felt cold.
Wang, who was in the ruins, screamed in fear again: "Changtian! Go! Go!"
Luo Yannian, who had just fainted, also woke up at this time and shouted hoarsely: "Hurry up! Go to the palace!"
At this time, the commotion in the mansion had alarmed the people outside.
And when Luo Changtian came, he had already sent out a signal.
The Jinyiwei in the palace and the people in the government office were also rushing towards the residence of the Marquis Zhongwu.
Luo Changtian clenched his fists, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the young man in front of him and said: "You can't kill me, of course, I can't kill you either. With your strength, you can leave easily, but you and all the people in the Qin family will be fugitives of Dayan from today. Even if you are a direct disciple of Lingxiao Sect, this time, no one can protect you!"
After saying this, the sneer on his face suddenly froze, the internal force in his body suddenly began to become disordered, and his head felt a little dizzy.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at the falling snow, and then looked at the powder that was invisible to the naked eye...
Colorless and odorless, no different from the air or the dust from a collapsed house...
But he is a great martial artist and has anti-poison pills on him, so how could he...
"Moo—"
A loud mooing of a cow suddenly sounded in the yard!
Luo Qingzhou disappeared from the spot in an instant!
Hearing this familiar moo, Luo Yannian, whose lower body was still buried in the rubble, was shocked and shouted quickly, "Changtian, be careful!"
Because on the day Luo Yu was killed, the murderer also used this kind of martial arts!
At first he thought it was a member of the demon tribe...
"Bang!"
Even though he had reminded him, Luo Qingzhou was too fast, and Luo Changtian was poisoned again. Before he could react, he was hit hard in the chest, flew out, and hit heavily on the half of the courtyard wall behind him!
The courtyard wall collapsed.
Luo Changtian fell to the ground in a mess. The protective light shield on his body was directly shattered, and his entire chest collapsed slightly.
Before he could jump up from the ground, golden light burst out from Luo Qingzhou's fist, lightning flashed, and then he punched down with a "bang", completely destroying all his strength and leaving him no room to resist!
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
Luo Qingzhou raised his fist, surrounded by lightning, and instantly threw dozens of punches!
Every punch is deadly!
"Ah! Changtian—"
Wang screamed miserably and struggled desperately in the rubble, trying to crawl over.
Luo Yannian was trembling all over, his face full of despair...
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou threw the last punch!
Amidst the flashes of thunder and lightning, Luo Changtian died completely, his body was completely gone, and his soul was scattered!
But his head was still intact.
Amid Wang's desperate screams, Luo Qingzhou cut off Luo Changtian's head, threw it into her arms, and said, "This is the second one."
As he spoke, he walked up to Luo Yannian in the snow and grabbed his hair. Amid Wang's terrified and desperate pleas, he raised his knife and cut off Luo Yannian's head with a "swish" sound. He threw it into her arms and said, "This is the third one... Now, your whole family has died in your arms. You should be very satisfied, right?"
Wang's eyes widened, her mouth opened, and a "ho ho" sound came from her throat. Her whole body was shaking violently, her teeth were chattering, and she could no longer utter a word.
Luo Qingzhou heard the noisy footsteps in the mansion, looked at her one last time, turned and walked towards the door.
Wang suddenly screamed wildly, "Little bastard! If you have the guts, kill me too! You..."
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou walked out of the door and moved his fingers. The flying sword that was still in the courtyard instantly circled around Wang's neck and cut off her head.
"You think I'll keep you? I just don't want to dirty my hands."
Luo Qingzhou put away his flying sword and soon disappeared in the wind and snow.
When the Yamen people and Jinyiwei rushed over, they saw only corpses and blood all over the ground...
The wind and snow are still blowing, and the yard is full of scarlet.
The figure in the Confucian robe seemed to have never appeared before...